MESS ABOUT RHYMIN.........

YO JUS TO FUK AROUND FOR FUN.....NUTTIN SERIOUS SPIT ANYTHING!


I come gunning in though i`m tekless//
robbin each nigga on africanhiphops neckless//
cross u of ma checklist//
disrespec this my sex offense commences when i catch ya wifes dressless//
Now check his//
don`t know nuttin!...i guess shit//
This ain`t like i`m goin out friday night... this ain`t ma best shit//
leaning to one side of things like goldies left tit//
Like a don`t touch signed button,i`m 16 so i`ll press it//
Ain`t writing rhyms so niggas can rate this//
i spit to releive myself like smokers wit diseases//
Spit bars so unreal hit ur hips n leave u kneeless//
microphone dentist weak punchlines leave u teethless//
Still i got my high status coz these UK cats is tastless// :lol:

................WHAGWAN?

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listen...

listen...
i leave you feelin more boxed in then a pair o ball$ in b0xers//
come thru with the reinforced bullbars,
clips c@ress yo soul, and releave you like a full body massage//
shh, might win sum and lose sum,
me ima prove-im, that ill one, in the game ahead by aeons//
come thru in a moonbug an pull-ya ova like the fedz,
mess with yo head and remove stuff,strIp yo chain yo new studs//
i make u gimme all yo stuff like a p0rter,
standin b_tt nak, leav u more laughed at then a track offa a CLUE cut//
i manuever, quick on the pedal like a kid on a scooter.//
now tell me who's hot, and who block the gods shot at ruining my props,
walked passed, brushed knees now the gods walk wit a cruch//
out-


....dungeon dome consealeth thy wisdom(our friendly neighborhood ped0file)

YO,its tha illestnuttin bringin tha illest sumthin like hiv patients//
my rhyme pages cast spells back from the ancient//
Times,ignite the mic n hide the extinguisher//
spit flammable literature making pictures outta scriptures//
rhymes so solid like an anvil when an i hit ya//
with the offense of a 100 horsemen blowin up like claymore right thru ur door then//
go in for the kill like a mercenary with a visionary of spillin blood like i spill lyrics out the side of my guts with uncontrolable flows//
high plains drifter from where nobodygoes//

so drastik, they burn under my flames like plastic
leave a niga spastic, wen i stretch em to the limits
like elastic, my rhymes r polychromatic thats how
i connect lines like magic, so i start another epic,
yo, its man slaughter,so hot, i evaporate nigz like
cold water, leave rival cats with a brain dissorder
DYbolic n MElodic, smooth vocals,i'm hypnotic
making em dizzy like they smokin chronic, they
gota biger threat than Saddam, when i got a
mic in my palm, i be the rhyme pelta causin
a lot of helta-skelta, thats why u gotta take shelter,
sharp as a razor, cuz i never missed my mark since
i was a juvenile 3rd grader, said i'm crunk, the
reason why they cant deny my junk, its that Dyme
funk, no doubt my imapct got titanic sunk

nice.

fuk gunz man, i crush teams, fuk wit spleens leave like a dead man
bed pans never hesitate to fill from death threaths,
wen they hear im out the pen with no death sentence,
just the check book pen on empty from payin judges and bench men,